“Never take others’ words for granted.”
Remheb just nodded solemnly: "Thank you, Lord Kamul! Thank you for the trust of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, I will definitely live up to your trust!"
Kamul nodded, turned to Nantong and said, "Lord Nantong, please take care of him along the way. Remheb is young and clumsy."
Nan Tong just smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Lord Kamul, I will keep an eye on him."
"Remheb is a smart kid, he knows what to do."
Kamul looked at Remheb again and patted him on the shoulder: "Go, be careful on the road."
Remheb straightened up and shouted, "Yes, Lord Kamul! I'll leave right away!"
He turned around and waved, then took Nan Tong and the small army on horseback, and the team slowly moved forward.
The crowd waved their hands and some shouted, "Remheb, remember to buy us a drink when you come back!"
"I want the best mead!"
Remheb turned around and smiled, without saying anything, just waved his hand, looking a little shy.
At the same time, Lin Ke stood on the high platform outside the palace and looked at the team going away.
The reason why he didn't go to see him off was because he didn't want Remheb to be too conspicuous this time.
The purpose of sending a young clerk to the new city was to keep a low profile. If he were to be sent off with great fanfare, it would attract attention and alert the "traitors" there.
Lin Ke knew that Remheb was smart and upright, so he was the most suitable person to go for the investigation this time.
With Nan Tong and [Master Heka] protecting him, his safety can be guaranteed.
Unless the other party possesses a god, he can pose a threat to Remheb.
He tilted his head and looked at the jackal lying on the ground.
The jackal dog that only had a skeleton and was slightly emitting black air.
The god of death, Ranubis, has recovered all his divine powers.
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